Ride and Cut

"But then again, she's a pretty girl after all, can she do it?" Ye Yu's eyes lingered on Elizabeth, "If Eragon hadn't lied, that elven swordsman's level is probably not average. Even if your little lover is not weak, she will suffer a lot in fighting."

No wonder Yeyu was suspicious.

Dou Qi is not as fancy as spells. It really requires swordsmen from both sides to fight swords. Except for the scope of the arena, there is almost no difference between the rules and actual combat, whoever falls first loses.

It can also be seen from this point that the status of a swordsman and a mage are really different.

In the actual combat environment, strength is also an important part of combat effectiveness. As we all know, it is difficult for females to have the capital to compete with males in terms of strength, and this is true even when it comes to giant dragons.

Even if there are a few female swordsmen who are talented and sharp in actual combat, they are often heroic players with five big and three thick, with calluses on their hands thicker than cowhide.

No way - beauty and strength are like two sides of a golden coin, it is always difficult to appear at the same time.

For a beauty as charming as Elizabeth, her fingers are slender and tender, with no calluses visible. If it weren't for the fact that the fluctuation of the elements is really remarkable, Ye Yu can almost be regarded as a fancy embroidered pillow.

"If you're a mother, don't engage in sexism." Li Cha rolled his eyes at her.

Judging people by their appearance is too common these days, he thought in his heart that in the future when Elizabeth is allowed to play, he should put an iron mask on his face, the more ferocious the better. Sheng is obviously of extraordinary standard, but is always regarded as a soft-footed shrimp because of her beautiful appearance.

"Li Cha, I didn't put pressure on you." Prince Schmidt couldn't help coming over, and said in a hurry, "But if we lose this game again, we will really lose our old face."

"Now that things have come to an end, what do you think we should do?" The lord squinted at him.

"There are still a few high-ranking swordsmen in the court, we can't help them out first..." Prince Schmidt's voice became weaker and weaker.

He also knew that the court swordsman was at best an ordinary advanced level. To say that it is weak is definitely not weak, but to say how strong it is is purely ridiculous.

Facing the swordsman who was brought out as a trump card by the superior, and who claimed to have opened up the path of the sword master, he didn't need to think about it, but he knew that the chances of winning were slim.

"Don't worry, I absolutely believe in Elizabeth's martial skills and fighting spirit." Li Cha put his arms around the shoulders of the two of them, his face was always calm and composed.

Seeing his self-confidence, Prince Schmidt and Ye Yu were a little relieved, and chose to trust the vision of the lord of Alpine Fort for the time being. After all, the shadow of a man's famous tree,

"At any rate, she has practiced fighting qi for two or three months." Li Cha immediately added.

Prince Schmidt clutched his chest and almost had a heart attack on the spot.

"My sword will always fight only for you, my lord!" Elizabeth said.

There was a "stab" sound, and the excess skirt was cut off by the blade, revealing half of her fair calf.

Li Cha curled his lips, he didn't know which third-rate knight novel he read the lines from, it was so sour.

"Ready!" He took a gold coin from his wallet and put it on his thumb.

Those forest elves hid in the green magic shield propped up by Eragon. The surrounding guests also retreated again and again, leaving room for the two swordsmen. Fortunately, the fountain square in the palace is very spacious, enough for most people to retreat to a safe distance.

Only a few warriors did not retreat but advanced, and it was not known whether to call them heroic or reckless.

Li Cha knew with his toes that they would rather risk their lives to witness the demeanor of the elf swordsman with their own eyes.

After all, for any country, the meaning of the word "Sword Master" is very important, and it cannot be overemphasized.

"Lend me your earring." The lord suddenly said to Ye Yu.

"Why?" Taigu Long said while taking off the earrings, "This must be worn on the ear to be used."

Without further ado, the lord pierced a bloody ear and eye on the spot, grinned his teeth in pain, and then used the function of concentrating his voice to make a secret voice transmission to Elizabeth: "Hold on for a while, don't win Dominic as soon as you come up, and try to find out the details of this guy."

It was only when he saw those bold foreign envoys that he realized that he should take the opportunity to collect more information.

As long as Elizabeth is allowed to play an evenly matched scene, the opponent will have to use all her strengths.

In fact, it doesn't have to be secreted by voice transmission, it's perfectly fine to speak directly in person, but Li Cha is worried that Prince Schmidt, who is already sluggish, will fight him desperately.

As for losing?

With an unimaginably deep spiritual origin, Elizabeth's ability to control her fighting spirit can only be described as abnormal! That's why when she restrained her breath, Ye Yu, the ancient dragon, couldn't even notice it.

Such an Elizabeth, the probability of losing is about the same as the Titan immediately led his troops to kowtow to humans.

Seeing that the crybaby nodded slightly, the lord took off the earrings and returned them to Ye Yushen to hide his achievements and fame.

"preparation!"

Both sides hold their swords face to face, completing the etiquette of being a swordsman.

With a flick of his fingers, Li Cha bounced the gold coin high into the air, flew to the highest point and then fell downward. When it fell on the granite floor, the sound of "ding" was particularly abrupt in the silence.

"start!"

The wind, suddenly, began to flow.

At first, it was just a gentle blow to the face, like a lover's warm breathing. But it soon became fierce, and the holly branches were bent and creaked under the weight!

Some stumps and fallen leaves were carried by the wind and circled around the sword fighting arena!

Those "observers" who were closest had to back off a little, lest they be involved and become dead ghosts.

"You little lover...you seem to be a bit wild." Ye Yu was Ye Yu, and she could tell at a glance that it was unusual, and she frowned in the middle.

Elizabeth is diffusing her wind energy into the surrounding environment, creating her own "momentum"!

This approach is not only a great test of the ability to control, but more importantly, the speed of fighting energy consumption is close to opening the gate to release the flood. If ordinary swordsmen dare to do this, it can basically be equated with suicide.

But looking at Elizabeth's relaxed face, it was obviously not enough to cause her any burden.

The elven swordsman named Dominique seemed to realize that if the opponent kept accumulating momentum endlessly, the odds of winning would be infinitely slim.

Swinging a long sword, the red fighting flame ignited on the blade was only the size of a broad bean, and it was even worse than a mid-level swordsman who had just learned how to release his fighting spirit. But it is bright and scorching hot, making people dare not look directly at it!

He is like a fluttering butterfly in the wind, with a bright grudge, leaving a long-lasting straight track on Richard's retina, piercing Elizabeth like an arrow!